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Monday, June 30, 2014

Erick Aybar’s superb start contributes to Angels’ surprise success

I was recently given the opportunity to write an article for FanSided.com's "Halo Hangout" - a site dedicated to fans of the Los Angeles Angels. This was basically like a trial run to see if they like my writing style, which means that this article may or may not actually ever make it on their website, so I figured I'd post it here, as well, so somebody could take a look at it if they were interested. So here it is!


After wrapping up last weekend’s series with the Kansas City Royals, the Los Angeles Angels sit at 45 wins and 35 losses. That’s good for second place is the AL West and, if the season ended today, a spot as the top American League wild card. While Mike Trout is off to another all-star start, hot-hitting newcomers CJ Cron and Kole Calhoun have earned regular spots in the lineup and a resurgent Josh Hamilton has returned to form, one of the team’s most consistent contributors has been its long-time shortstop, Erick Aybar.
Aybar, who is in his ninth year with the club, is having an excellent season for the Halos, posting some impressive numbers that rank him as one of the best shortstops in the league.

Aybar has been impressive at the plate through June, scoring 40 runs and knocking in 41 RBI on 85 hits and boasting a batting average of .283. Among American League shortstops, he ranks second in hits and doubles (21 to date), fourth in runs and batting average, and leads his AL peers in runs batted in, triples (3) and slugging percentage (.430).


While Trout leads the team in nearly every major statistical category for hitters, Aybar is right on his heels, coming in second for hits, doubles and triples. Aybar has also been a model of durability for the Halos, having appeared in 78 of 80 games thus far.

Currently, Aybar is on track to best his 2013 statistics in most offensive categories. He has already scored nine more runs than he did in the first half of last season and has also recorded three more hits, eight more doubles, three more home runs and seven more RBI than he had at last year’s all-star break. With two more weeks until this season’s half-way point, Angels fans can expect those numbers to continue growing.

Batting has not been the only highlight of Aybar’s 2014 campaign; his fielding has been superb, as well. Aybar leads all shortstops in the league with only five errors at this point in the season, with an AL-leading fielding percentage of .983. He also ranks third in the majors with 109 put-outs and has turned 42 double plays.

As the Angels look to maintain their wild card lead and hopefully close the current five-and-a-half-game gap between the division-leading Oakland A’s, the superb play of their shortstop should remain a key factor to the team’s success going forward. Aybar and the Angels will wrap up the first half of the season with series against the Chicago White Sox, Houston Astros, Toronto Blue Jays and injury-plagued Texas Rangers.

The Last Ship: The second recap

Warning: SPOILERS for the second episode of "The Last Ship" ("Welcome to Gitmo") to follow. Ye be warned.

Sunday night brought the five of us who are watching a brand new episode of Michael Bay's new naval drama. But first! - When last we left "The Last Ship," this is where we were:

  • Most of the world's population is dying or dead from a mysterious virus.
  • Dr. Scott is possibly the world's last hope of creating a vaccine.
  • After debating whether to land in America, the ship turns around - and Quincy is not happy about it.
When we first join the intrepid crew of the U.S.S. Nathan James, that weasel, Quincy, is trying to talk Dr. Scott into letting him go on-shore at the re-fueling station at Guantanamo Bay. Later on in the episode, Quincy and Scott are both denied permission to leave the ship by Commander Chandler, so Quincy spends most of the episode meddling around with things he ought not. He's a weird dude. Obviously, he can't be trusted, but he doesn't really talk a whole lot. He just looks really nervous and walks around like a creep. It's strange and I don't know quite what to make of his character yet.

Meanwhile, the crew is having a hard time coping with the inevitability of their families, friends, and loved ones likely being dead. They hold a candlelight vigil of sorts (either that or a really lame rave, I guess) and reminisce about those they are missing. In what could likely be construed as an attempt to popularize the show with the rising generation of TV-watching Millennials, one crew member awkwardly uses the term "selfie" in her dialogue.

In a discussion with Chandler and a few others, Dr. Scott lays out the so-called "rules" of the deadly virus. Here are a few of the main points:
  • The virus is airborne, which means that it is highly contagious, even from recently deceased corpses.
  • Symptoms include coughing, bleeding sores and hemorrhaging, and, eventually, dementia and total blood loss.
  • The virus' incubation period is likely 3-5 days, if Scott's somewhat-dated information is still accurate.
  • Now that it has been artificially altered, Scott believes the virus to be stable and no longer capable of further mutation.
  • Animals are probably immune - and, even if they did contract the virus, they couldn't transfer it to humans.
  • One infected person could jeopardize the entire ship, simply by breathing.
Mike (or Mr. Adam Baldwin, as I like to call him) is having a hard time trusting Scott because she basically lied to the crew for four months, as outlined in last week's episode. "She's got a long way to go before she earns my trust," he says. But Mike tells Chandler that he still respects the naval chain of command and is will follow his orders.

The ship approaches Guantanamo Bay, where they hope to scavenge food and refuel. Though there are reportedly 9,000 people stationed at the base, the area appears to have been vacated. The crew splits up into four groups: one to stay on the ship, one to search the hospital for anything that might help Dr. Scott create a vaccine, another group to work on refueling, and a final group with Chandler that will be searching a warehouse for food. Let's focus on the three on-shore parties.

Hospital:
The hospital team immediately equips their oxygen masks, as to not inhale any contaminated air. Their oxygen tanks should last them one hour. As expected, the hospital is packed with deceased bodies (several of which are now rat-infested). From the ship, Dr. Scott is able to guide them around the hospital and successfully identify machines and supplies that will help with the creation of her vaccine.

Fueling station: Easily the least-exciting of the three groups, these guys basically just go, hook up to a pump, and start routing gasoline back to the ship.

Warehouse: Chandler leads his crew in slowly and they come upon a jeep with a (presumably dead) person dangling out the door. They pause and prepare to equip their masks, but are startled by some screaming lunatic who tells them to get out of the area immediately. Then the jeep blows up.

The lunatic, or "Tex," as he calls himself, announces that he is an uninfected American who, along with six other soldiers, had recently taken over the base. At this point, he says he is the last man remaining from his group, as the others were all taken out by a group of a dozen Al Qaeda fighters. He says that the terrorists are armed with RPGs and headed for the ship.

At this point, a series of gun fights break out, including all three of the on-shore U.S. groups. The group at the fueling dock has a bit of an issue when the valve gets stuck and eventually breaks off. The hospital team hits a bump in the road when they begin to run out of oxygen, then make their way to an exit that is locked from the outside and surrounded by Al Qaeda. And Chandler's group has their own set of issues when Tex is held hostage. However, Mike and the crew at sea save the day when they create a diversion that eventually frees Chandler and his men. The guys in the hospital make it out with nary a second to spare, oxygen-wise, and they take out the remaining Al Qaeda agents. All is well that ends well, as they say.

Another point of interest here is that Scott is sent inland to act as a medic and save a bleeding soldier's life. In a bloody sequence where the guy is leaking like a bullet-ridden gas tank, Scott patches up his artery, stabilizes his blood pressure, and regains much of the trust she had lost. Tex is recruited by Chandler and we will assuredly be seeing much more of him in episodes to come.

In the final sequence of episode, Mike tells Chandler that they food they brought back should last they five-to-six weeks and that their fuel tanks topped off at 96%. The lesbian, Granderson, reports that something tipped over in the lab (probably intentional *cough*Quincy*cough*) and they'll need to stay put for three-to-four hours until they can get it all back to normal. And then one officer on the bridge spots a ship on the radar, but can't quite make out its signature. Chandler calls over the radio and a woman's voice informs him that it is the crew of the Brittish HMS-Suffolk. Allegedly. Nobody is infected, but they're low on food. Since the Nathan James is stuck for a couple hours anyway, Chandler invites them on over for pot pies or something.

But guess what? They're not British. No, no. They're Russian. And the fabled "Last Ship" has something that those Russians want...


What we learned:
  • Dr. Scott can be trusted again.
  • Quincy (still) cannot be.
  • Tex joins the crew and will likely play a pivotal role as the show develops.
  • Al Qaeda is not good. But, obviously, we already knew that.
  • Aaaaaaand there are more Russians to be dealt with.
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Next week, it looks like the Russians will be after "the doctor" - but which "doctor" do they want? The teaser for next week makes it look like they're after Dr. Scott. Did you watch the show? According to the lack of comments on my last review, either none of you did or maybe you just haven't gathered the courage to join the conversation. This episode was another one, in my opinion, that merely continued to lay the landscape of the show, explaining in a bit more detail how deadly the virus is and things of that nature, as well as developing Scott's character and casting further doubt on Quincy. We'll see what happens next week, but there's got to be some big kind of bombshell to really draw the audience in. POTENTIAL SPOILER: WHy is Quincy only credited for three episodes on IMDb? Could that be an ominous foreshadowing? It's not like I MEANT to find that out. I just wanted to see who somebody was and realized that, while everybody else was basically listed as appearing in 10 different episodes, Quincy, on the other hand, was not. So... hmm... Anyway... In the meantime, leave a comment below if you're watching the show. If not, well, comment on one of the other lovely Underground posts. Catch you guys later.

Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Are you ready for another exordium? Well here it is... - Meet Amanda Nelson


Hey Underground! I’m so excited to join this awesome community and share my feelings about entertainment with all of you. By the way, if you don't know what exordium is I give you permission to google it. I'm Amanda. I'm a 28-year old single geek who's alter ego works at a jewelry manufacturer of men's wedding rings. I attended BYU-Idaho for my bachelors degree and the University of Phoenix for my masters degree.

My love of pop culture and the geek world was like falling in love. Not that I know what that feels like (ha ha), but Jane Austen’s Pride And Prejudice pretty much sums it up. “I cannot fix the hour or the spot, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew I had begun.” Yep, I just compared being a geek to being in love. I went from a girl who read books and didn’t “nerd out” over anything, to a girl who buys geeky shirts and attends cons. When I’m not trying to catch up on all of my favorite shows, hitting the movie theater with my movie theater popcorn and frozen Junior Mints, or shamelessly seeing what the latest celebrity gossip is, I love to read as many books as I can get my hands on, spend time with my awesome family, play the piano, and rock out to classic rock in my car. There you have it. I’m just a geeky girl who finally has an excuse to talk about things that cause normal people to squint their eyes and give me the “who are you?” look.  So bring on the apocalypse because I’m ready to go Underground.

Sunday, June 22, 2014

The Last Ship: The first recap

Tonight, the Michael Bay-produced "The Last Ship" premiered on TNT. I'll be honest, probably the only reason I watched it was because Adam Baldwin is in it - and I love Adam Baldwin. Did anybody else catch it? If you did, let's recap what happened in the pilot episode, "Phase Six." NOTE: SPOILERS TO FOLLOW. Ye be warned.

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The show kicked off in some quarantine-looking camp in Egypt. Population: 85 million, the text on the screen says in a very "JAG"-like manner. I hope this show is not like "JAG." A doctor, who we later learn to be named Rachel Scott (played by Rhona Mitra, whoever that is), begins taking blood samples from some of the victims? Patients? Sick or diseased people? What do we call them? They look like lepers - splotchy, bubbly skin. As they say, it don't look good.

The show cuts to a naval base in Norfolk, Virginia. Different place, different time. Wait a second.
ADAM BALDWIN SIGHTING. Elsewhere, enter Commander Tom Chandler, played by Eric Dane, who appears to be the series' main protagonist. He meets Dr. Scott, who, along with a team of people who are presumably medical experts, have set up a lab on Chandler's ship. It might eventually be of note that 216 crew members are on-board the ship. Dr. Scott says she and her crew are studying "birds." Right. Chandler walks away and she holds up a cage of lab rats and glances skeptically at her colleague. I have a bad feeling about these two.


Four months later, Chandler and company are sailing at an unknown location in the Arctic. They are in a state of radio silence, which means they have no radio communication, no emails in or out, nothing. Their mission appears to be some kind of weapons testing. They track down a target on their radar and blast it to smithereens. Mission success, they report. They're going home. Allegedly.

Dr. Scott and her colleague are on land... er... ice... and digging for something, but a couple of Chandler's soldiers are coming to pick them up. Time to go. She says she needs more samples, but Chandler is demanding that they return to the ship.

Back on the ship, Adam Baldwin, or "Mike," as I believe he is called in the show, says he can't wait to get home to see how the Cubs are doing. They were "six games up" at the time they embarked. Red flag. Ok, first of all, there's no way the Cubs (bless their hearts) will ever be "six games up" on anything, and, secondly, the fact that he just said that the Cubs were winning means that there is no chance they'll still be winning once he gets home. Commander Chandler and Dr. Scott seem to have developed some kind of tension in the past four months and do not appear to be on good terms with each other. There is a lot of talk about "going home," which leads me to believe that there is not going to be a home for them to return to. (Like, have these people never watched movies before or something? Such ominous dialogue. Geez.) Back in the lab, samples of whatever Scott was collecting are being injected into the lab rats with no immediate on-screen results. Scott makes a phone call to... someone... saying that she needs more time and that her mission is being compromised. Subsequently, Chandler receives a phone call from... someone... explaining that their mission is being extended and that they must return to radio silence.

A new "JAG"-like caption informs us that we are now two days into the mission extension. Chandler remains skeptical of Scott as she continues digging for samples. Amidst all the icy treasure hunting, Scott tells her colleague, whose name is apparently "Quincy," that she may have "got it." Within seconds, five Russian helicopters are bearing down on the ship - and Dr. Scott's frozen archaeological dig. What ensues is a mix of incredible marksmanship and bad CGI, as the helicopters launch RPGs at the ship and at a couple snowmobile-riding Americans. Somehow, the U.S. guards manage to shoot down one of the choppers with a handheld firearm, which is quite preposterous, if you ask me. But good for them. Meanwhile, Scott is scrambling to obtain more samples and there are some more crappy-looking explosions. One Russian hostage is taken and, upon interrogation, Chandler finds out that they were after "the cure."

After a delightful commercial break, Chandler is back to demanding answers from Dr. Scott. She explains, somewhat reluctantly, that a deadly viral outbreak occurred 7 months ago in Egypt. Government officials claimed that the outbreak was contained, but that was a lie. Her secret mission was to locate a primordial strain of the virus, which she believed to be located in the Arctic. The birds she had been studying had picked up the virus and spread it into "small clusters of Asia and Africa." At that point, the outbreak was classified as a "Phase Two." In the present day, the virus has spread to a "Phase Six" - a global pandemic. Eighty percent of the world's population is infected and Scott believes that what she has found here in the Arctic might be the only hope for mankind's salvation. Oh, and, of course, she knows all this because she broke the radio silence mandate with her own personal satellite phone. Tricky, tricky lady. Can't be trusted!

Commander Chandler receives a video conference call from America. It's the president of the United States. It's... a woman?? "I know," the woman says. "Last you heard, I was Speaker of the House." In this little video conference, we learn a couple interesting things:

  • The president died two months ago. The vice president died a week later.
  • The newly-named female president knows of a secure bio-lab on the coast of blessed North Carolina and will be sending coordinates to Chandler and his crew. She says it should be safe to start working on the creation of a vaccine there.
  • Russia no longer has a functioning government.
  • Most of the United States' population, along with armed forces is dead. "We have no allies. We have no enemies. Just a world of sick, dying people," she says.

Chandler and Adam "Mike" Baldwin are shown news clips which show the effects of the pandemic. London in flames, people rioting, people being herded like sheep, and the like. Chandler now believes that the "weapons testing" was a cover-up for what was actually happening. He wants to tell his crew everything. "I have news... from home..." he says. Cut to commercial. What? No epic "Independence Day" speech? Disappointing.

It seems like most of the phone lines are permanently down back in the real world. Only four members of the crew were able to reach loved ones. Chandler wants to head for a re-fueling station on the coast of France. There's a lesbian officer. Because there has to be. "Mike" Baldwin discovers that his son didn't make it. Aaaand... they're being fired upon. It's a nuclear bomb! It doesn't hit the ship, but sails off into the horizon, where it explodes, leaving a mushroom cloud in the distance and wiping out the ship's power. No explanation is given as to who fired the nuke or why it was fired into the middle of the ocean, so that was weird, but Chandler acts like a B.A. by nearly electrocuting himself to get the power back on. Strange sequence of events.

Now there's a cloud of nuclear radiation headed their way, so they've got to change their course. As they sail in another direction, they run into another ship just sitting there. It's... the Titanic?? Oh, apparently not. It's just some Italian ship that's just sitting there like a Carnival cruise gone wrong. After they don't respond to an attempted bridge-to-bridge radio call, Commander Electro decides that they'll board the ship, salvage all the food and fuel that they can, and get the heck out of dodge. Scott gives one final word of advice before boarding the ship: if the ship was taken out by the outbreak, the virus would be airborne and highly contagious. Their helmets must stay on at all times. (Obvious foreshadowing.)

On-board the cruise ship Italiano, the American crew searches for food. Oh great. The kitchen freezer is full of saran-wrapped bodies. Maybe somebody was just saving them for later? But as the crew reaches some kind of ballroom, we find that cannibalism is not a likely scenario, as pretty much everybody is dead. Wiped out by that nasty leprous disease. There's one old guy that's still barely breathing, so Scott draws blood from him. Psssh. Rude. Other crew members are booking it around the ship, carrying big bags of food, and then one dude trips down the dang stairway. Pop. Off comes the helmet. Niiiice. Also, he got a dead guy's blood on his face. Scott confirms that he's been exposed to the virus, so the guy does the next logical thing: he blows his own brains out. Man down. Man down. Commercial break.

A seaside burial is held for our dearly departed Franklin. Dr. Scott tells Commander Chandler that no one thought the virus would spread so quickly. She explains that the virus has a new gene now, which could only have been created with human intervention, meaning that some naughty, naughty person weaponized it. How dare they? The good news, however, is that the tampering means that the virus no longer needs to mutate to survive. It has been tamed, thus making it easier to vaccinate. The strains that Scott found in the Arctic will allow her to begin creating a cure.

Inside the ship, a crew member reports that a five-day-old message has come through from the president. North Carolina is no longer safe, but a new lab in Jacksonvill (Florida?) should be the ship's new destination. Another message has come through, as well. It's much larger - a video file. It's... Chandler's wife! She's alive, and so are his kids. His son and daughter join their mother on-screen. They're at his father's cabin. Everyone there is perfectly healthy, but they have not been able to contact a few other family members. Her sister did not make it out alive. Chandler gets emotional and his wife urges him to "get here, if you can."

Back on the coast of America, a crew mate informs the commander that there has been no radiation detected within a 100-mile radius. "We're home," Adam Baldwin says. Fat chance, buddy. Chandler says that the on-shore lab is 200 miles inland and he won't risk going ashore and must therefore stay on the ship. They have enough food for a week, but they only have 80 biohazard suits for the remaining 216 people on-board. Baldwin argues that they should draw lots to see which crew members get to "go home," but Chandler refuses and expects that his commands will be obeyed. He tells his crew that this ship is now "the safest place on Earth." Their mission now is to stay alive at sea until a cure can be found.


There's a cool shot of the ship out at sea and the camera cuts to the lab. Rats, still alive and presumably well, are shown in their cages. Dr. Scott's colleague, Quincy, is making a phone call. He seems nervous. In another language (perhaps Russian?), he refers to himself as "Seagull" as he addresses someone called "Arctic Fox." He is panicked that the ship is no longer stopping in America. They're turning the ship around.


What we learned:

  • A crazy virus has overtaken the planet and affected at least 80% of the population in the past seven months.
  • This ship of 217... er... 216 people appears to be completely free from exposure to the virus.
  • The Russians are bad guys and somebody with an itchy trigger finger has access to nuclear bombs.
  • The American government and military have been drastically altered by the outbreak and, at this point, may not even be functioning anymore.
  • Somewhere out there is a cabin full of Chandlers who escaped unharmed - and they want their commander back.
  • There's a doctor on-board that might be the only hope of restoring order to the world.
  • ...but her colleague might be a psychotic double-agent with evil intentions.

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So what did you think? Did you like the pilot episode? It raised a couple intriguing questions, with the most obvious one being whether Dr. Scott and Quincy can be trusted. But also, where did the virus come from and who weaponized it? According to the teaser that aired just after the episode, Dr. Scott will be confronting somebody about it at some point this season. But who could it be? Do you think the show is worth continuing to watch? And what's the over/under on how long this thing lasts before it inevitably gets cancelled? Right now, I'm thinking it might only make it one season, but hey - I've been wrong before. We'll see what happens.

On a scale from zero to five, I'd give the pilot three stars. It was ok. Not incredibly gripping just yet, but not a total waste of time. And hey, for a Michael Bay show, I'm shocked at the complete lack of teenage perversion, so that was a relief. We'll see where this thing goes. Maybe.

If you've got something to say, sound off in the comments below. It would be fun to get a little conversation going.

Sunday, June 15, 2014

Father's Day haiku

According to dictionary.com, a haiku is a major form of Japanese verse, written in 17 syallables divided into 3 lines of five, seven, and five syllables. In honor of Father's Day, several Facebookers, including two members of The Underground, wrote haiku poems for their fathers on this special day.

"My dad is flying.
On a plane for work today.
I love him always."
- Tiffany Garner

"He gave to us life
And teaches us how to live
Two great gifts treasured."
- Jordan Holmes

"My daddy is great
He taught me how to fish well
And which books are best."
- Jordan Holmes

"I love my father.
He always works very hard.
Leroy Jethro Gibbs."
- Aaron Christensen

"It's not just today
But each and every day
Dads deserve respect."
- Steve Roush

"Dad is my hero
Loving care for my mother
Sweet husband and DAD."
- Gayle Christensen

"Jackie Chan movies
Knives, pens, camping, and surfing
'Hey, pull my finger.'"
- Jordan Holmes

"A quirky humor,
Overshadowed by pure love,
Makes my father great."
- Jessica Turner

Happy Father's Day to you, Dad, and all you other fathers out there, from everybody here at The Underground.

Wednesday, June 11, 2014

Lists: 10 things I hate about Facebook

You know, Facebook has been really good at a lot of things for a really long time. I like Facebook. I do. In fact, depending on who you ask, I probably like Facebook too much. But, in all honesty, I've found myself posting and "liking" things on Facebook less and less these days. And, in no particular order, here's why:

  1. Birthdays. Don't get me wrong - I'm all about birthdays. In fact, my favorite day on Facebook every single year is undoubtedly my birthday. It makes me happy to see kind messages from my family and friends every year. I always make sure to thank each and every one of them for their wall posts. A couple years ago, actually, I had my account temporarily suspended by Facebook for "suspicious activity." I guess if you consider posting a "thank you" message on the wall of each person that told me "happy birthday," I'm guilty as charged. So that was weird and slightly depressing. But here are my two problems with birthdays: 1) It bugs me when people don't respond or even "like" when I tell them "happy birthday," and 2) I have this internal struggle every time I see that it is someone's birthday who didn't acknowledge me on my special day. Know what I mean? Like, if they can't take five seconds to wish me a happy birthday, why should I do the same for them? Inevitably, I do and they don't even "like" it. Rude.
  2. "Seen 10:49am." I hate, hate, hate this feature of Facebook. As an eligible bachelor, the "Seen" feature of Facebook Chat is the absolute worst. "Hey, so-and-so, how was your day?" ... ... ... ... Check mark. "Seen 10:49am." No response. Are you kidding me? I KNOW YOU SAW THAT! SAY SOMETHING! In my opinion, multiple unanswered instant messages is grounds for unfriending. For heck's sake, at least when I text a girl and she doesn't respond for five weeks, there's a chance that she just didn't ever get the text.
  3. Pictures with the opposite gender. When I post pictures on Facebook, I often try really hard to avoid posting pictures with girls. Why, you ask? Because, at least where I come from, if you take a picture with a girl and post it online, it means you're about to propose. I've done it before. Post pictures with girls, I mean. Not... nevermind. But yeah, seriously. I post one innocent picture with, like, a girl in my ward or something, and I start getting text messages from relatives. "Who's that girl??" "Uh... a girl in my ward." "She's cute!" "Um... sure. Yeah." "So do you like her?" "We were in the same group together at FHE. They assigned the groups and I didn't really have a choice in the matter." "Well you should ask her out!" "Oh. Yeah. Maybe." Bless their hearts.
  4. Old people. And I use that term loosely, of course. But this seemed the next logical step after #3. I remember when Facebook first started and you had to have a college email address to sign up for an account. I think that was the only time I ever used my @snow.edu email address. Those were simpler times. Less tweenagers and less responsible adults. Bless their hearts. (I know I'm going to offend somebody with this blog, by the way. Oh well.) The problem with old people on Facebook, related or otherwise, is that they frown upon me acting my age. I'm 27 and that's pretty dang old. I know. But, for instance, I get really worried about members of my singles ward bishopric adding me on Facebook because... what if I post a picture with a girl?? What if I "like" a YouTube clip of a TV show where somebody gets shot?? What if I link something that had a minor swear word in it? :-/
  5. Grammar. On the other end of the spectrum, "I just can't" with all these young people and they way they talk with their terrible millennial jargon. Worst. Grammar. Ever. And I freakin' hate how many periods. They. Use. When. They. Type. Talking like that was cool like four years ago but now I'm over it. Obvi. They're, like, totes lazy b/c they feel the need 2 abbreviate even the simplest of words. It's cray. U feel?
  6. Hashtags. I HATE hashtags on Facebook. Hashtags don't belong on Facebook. Hashtags belong in one place (ok, maybe two) and that's it: Twitter and Instagram. On Twitter, if you want to see everyone who is talking about the #NBAFinals, you simply click on the hashtag and it brings it right up. On Instagram, if you want to see everyone who posted a picture of their #salad, you click the hashtag and there you go. But on Facebook, when I see people using hashtags like #wearethebestfriendsinthewholeworld #I #love #her #so #much, that's just plain annoying. #I? Really? What is that supposed to bring up? Another thing that needs to stop is people hashtagging the names of babies. Or just names in general. #PatrickDavid might be cute if that's your boyfriend or whatever, but, first of all, nobody cares, and, secondly, now we all know his middle name. Ha!
  7. Quote attribution. Here's one that has really started bothering me in the last six months or so. I'm done with all these cheesy inspirational quotes. I'm totally fine if you want to quote an apostle or a scripture or something. Or Abraham Lincoln, I suppose. But what I really hate is when people attribute a quote to "Unknown." If you don't know who said a quote, you should either look it up or don't use it in the first place. "'The winds of change blow swiftly from the south.' - Unknown." Wow. So profound. I wish I knew who said it! The other horrible Facebook error that some people occasionally commit is to attribute a quote to themselves. Why?? "'There are two ways you can live your life: the right way and the wrong way.' - Aaron Christensen." Ok, first of all, who are you? Socrates? Since when did you become some profound philosopher? Also, if you want to attribute something to yourself, don't put your name on it! Posting a status IS attributing it to yourself, is it not? "Aaron Christensen: 'There are two ways you can live your life: the right way and the wrong way.' - Aaron Christensen." Seems a little redundant to me. Maybe I'm just out of touch.
  8. Lack of interest. I figure that if a cute girl can post a status that says something bland like "The grass outside is growing slowly" and have it receive 80 "likes" in 14 minutes, I should receive at least a few "likes" when I post a DVD review. Generally, the only ones who like things that I post are my parents, my brother, and a couple cousins. Maybe my grandma, too, if she's online that day. She likes a lot of my stuff. I have always wanted to post a status that says, "Like this status if you've hidden me from your news feed," but I guess that wouldn't really work, now, would it?
  9. Publicly visible "likes" and comments. This might be the main offender. With the evolution of Facebook, now people can pretty much see anything you click on at any point in the day. Even if you tried secretly "liking" something at 2:00 in the morning, there's a good chance it would be recycled for the news feeds of your parents and potential suitors when they log on at 8:45. It's not that I'm trying to "like" the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition or anything, but how can you Facebook-flirt with anybody by "liking" their profile picture these days? ("Who's the girl? You should ask her out!") I try not to "like" a whole lot anymore, unless it's Austin's status or a picture posted by either ESPN or Disneyland. Can't go wrong with that, right? I also try to keep my comments to a minimum for the same reason. Nothing is secret. Nothing is sacred.
  10. Engagement pictures. And finally, maybe I'm just waxing bitter in my old age, especially since most of my high school classmates are either on their third child or third marriage by now... (*shakes head in disgust*) ...But is it obligatory to take that picture where the girl is leaning on the guy and awkwardly holding up her left hand to show off the ring? That's annoying. The great thing about my awkwardly posed Facebook engagement picture will be the text messages I get immediately after. "Who's the girl? She's cute. Do you like her?"
I can't be the only one feeling this way. What do you hate about Facebook? Or am I wrong entirely? Wouldn't surprise me. Leave a comment. And be sure to "like" this post on Facebook.